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PHANTASMAGORIA
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Complete, First published Feb 07, 2023
Almost got hit by a car, Delancy Shimmer Cuevas is saved by a mysterious guy who immediately vanished in just a blink of an eye just as when she was about to introduce him to her friend. When their paths happened to cross again at the local bar, Shim got mystified by the sudden glow of his fingers when their hands came in contact. Out of curiosity, Shim ventured the deepest trench of the man's enigma to unravel the mystery behind him.


Date Started: 03/11/24
Date Finished: 05/03/24
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